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The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. Ought she to walk into some of these places and tell them what she could do? She hesitated at the window of a shipping-office in Cockspur Street and at the Army and Navy Stores, but decided that perhaps there would be some special and customary hour, and that it would be better for her to find this out before she made her attempt. He addressed the boy as Jay.
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